Shen Heyu lay on the ground, stunned for a moment.
She could distinguish the sound; it was Pei Yansi's car. That black Bentley of his—it had this very sound.
It wasn't that Shen Heyu's memory of Pei Yansi was too profound, but rather, every time she attempted to leave, Pei Yansi would capture her using this vehicle.
With the frequency of these occurrences, those unpleasant memories became deeply etched in her mind.
They made her unable to forget.
Shen Jiangli seemed to realize something too. He walked incredulously to the window to look down and indeed saw a black Bentley parked outside.
Behind the Bentley, there were many small cars in tow.
The car doors opened, and out came many men in black. Each one was tall and strong, giving off a powerful aura; Shen Jiangli could tell at a glance that they were extremely experienced bodyguards and thugs.
Shen Jiangli frowned, disbelieving.
How did Pei Yansi find this place?